"The number you have reached is no longer in service..."
He tried again. And again. The same automated message taunted him each time.
Just as Edward was about to call the family forward for photographs, a courier in a uniform entered the ballroom.
He carried three distinct packages—each labeled with my elegant handwriting.
Under the scrutiny of three hundred pairs of eyes, Edward maintained his composure as he opened the first gift.
Inside was a leather-bound first edition of The Picture of Dorian Gray"—his favorite novel, which he had once mentioned in passing during a family dinner six years ago. The inscription inside read: "To remember me by."
Visibly moved, Edward carefully opened the second package.
Inside lay the Blackwood family signet ring—the one he had personally placed on my finger during our wedding ceremony.
A hushed murmur rippled through the crowd.
Everyone in their social circle understood the significance of returning such a powerful family symbol.
Before Edward could react, Alexander strode toward the third and final package.
With hands that barely concealed their trembling, he tore it open.
